So you think you can tell Can you tell a green field Do you think you can tell?
Did they get you to trade And hot air for a cool breeze And cold comfort for change? A walk-on part in the war For a lead role in a cage?
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl Running over the same old ground
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl Running over the same old ground And how I wish you were here
I wish you were here, wish you were here Wish you were here, wish you were here, here